لَيسَis not الخَلِيُّone free مِنَof الهَوىlove كَمُعَذَّبٍlike one tormented
لَيسَ الخَلِيُّ مِنَ الهَوى كَمُعَذَّبٍ
لَمdid not يُمسِenter the evening مِنof حَرِّheat الهَوىlove خِلواfree
لَم يُمسِ مِن حَرِّ الهَوى خِلوا
One free of love is not like one tormented,
The one devoid of passion is not like one who suffers
Who has not passed an evening free of love's heat.
He has not touched the heat of passion before being free
حَسبُenough الهَوىlove بَلوىaffliction فَقَدfor indeed بَلَغَhas reached الهَوىlove
حَسبُ الهَوى بَلوى فَقَد بَلَغَ الهَوى
بيwith me ياO مُحَمَّدُMuhammad غايَةَfurthest limit البَلوىaffliction
بي يا مُحَمَّدُ غايَةَ البَلوى
Love is affliction enough, for love has brought
Passion's ordeal is enough, passion has reached
Me, O Muhammad, to affliction's furthest limit.
In me O Muhammad, the utmost ordeal
أَبقىhas left الهَوىlove لِأَخيكَfor your brother نَفساًa soul حِرَّةًparched
أَبقى الهَوى لِأَخيكَ نَفساً حِرَّةً
حَسرىweary وَجِسماًand a body ناحِلاًgaunt نِضواwasted
حَسرى وَجِسماً ناحِلاً نِضوا
Love has left your brother a parched soul,
Passion left for your brother a free soul
Weary, and a gaunt, wasted body.
Yearning and an emaciated, melting body
وَإِذاand if اِنتَهىreaches its limit العَياءُexhaustion بِأَهلِهِwith its sufferers
وَإِذا اِنتَهى العَياءُ بِأَهلِهِ
يَوماًone day فَداءُthen the illness أَخيthe companion of الهَوىlove الأَدوىthe most grievous
يَوماً فَداءُ أَخي الهَوى الأَدوى
And if exhaustion reaches its utmost in its sufferers
And when shame ends with its people
One day, the illness of love's companion is the most grievous.
One day, my brother's love is the most harmful
Claude 2 is inferred from the historical translator configuration. The original record does not identify its model.